Verse 1 (Nike)
It takes a while to express my feeling
About the way I don't exactly have that feeling
Of the way I love this thing we call Ro Rap Some people prefer this,
others prefer Ro Fap or a Ro Nap Coming back isn't an easy decision
Just like a line with two dots on each side I run the division
I aim and I strike with precision
Man just listen just listen An OG's return,
we the Oh oh G's Y'all thought we really left
What are you smo king?
I am aiming for a comeback
Well that's what I'm hope ing
And this is really me In case you thought I was joking
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Verse 2 (Majesty)
Your jealous ass want to be so Proudly, so cocky.
thinking respect and power makes you so Mighty.
This Bruise(Bruce) must wait, you see?
the more you bleed, will affect your Family,
this curse doesn't see's/seize, it goes on and on so rapidly,
results are unfortunately/unfortunate-Lee.
(Haha)
You cannot tell if It's a diss or not,
well fuck your thoughts I've been here Long enough,
RD my home I give y'all love.
But who ever triggers me,
We'll Blast your ass with an Alien Gun
(Right Martian?)
That seems a lot of fun, leave the trouble to me so just know I am never done.
If you pressure my power then please prepare yourself I'm A Venomous snake,
go get yourself some help If you fuck with "Real Deal" RD OG's Then your life will be done in 1 2 3.
(What A Threat Hahaha)
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Verse 3 (Martian)
I'm chewing bitches for protein and choking on benzene,
lyrical piss, that liquid flows so hard it's chrome-green,
Keeping your bitch choking, got her pant soaking,
beat fat snitches ass keep this moderator bloating,
(Discord Mod)
I take dumps call me the shit stealer,
I'll steal Hunter's rhymes and turn Uzi to a squealer,
I'm that man behind the alleyway your local candy dealer,
I'll run over your dog in a Ford-4-Wheeler.
(Pancake)
You got PHD's in social engineering,
Caught blizzard wearing G-strings and now I got you all fearing,
I'm coming back harder than a boomerang it's comin' back stingin',
Cutting these children call it circumcision,
No wonder your four-eyes green skin,
It's nuclear fission because I drop bombs,
Bitch sat in the corner by the table at prom,
Got mad because yours truly was doin' ya mom,
Your as easy to read as a shitty 70's sitcom.
(Back in Business Ladies & Gents.)
